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You're messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemie's enemies and lovers
Will never be friends of mine

Speak treat west
Like a stain on the chest
Of a while collar,
Why do I bother
Money love hates honour
Grates if I look, down I'm a goner
I'll end up working for the BBC as a runner

Burning bills sloughed my fish wonder died of hunger
Friends stopped calling this time last summer.
I sit down sorrows and I start to sigh,
I gotta get there before Castro dies

Plight my guilt with highs
She smuggled with trouble in bubble wrap,
Up the gap strapped between her thighs

So surprised when you meet her
She seemed so shy
Considering she got balls that are twice the size,
Of you plus me plus the give me let me try,
Better buy them all cos they're in short supply,
So here's a conversation we can have when we fly
Got to get there before Castro dies

You're messin' up my mind
You do it all the time
I just can't take the lies,
Boy ya just going down on a low

I just can't take the lies
Ya messin' up my mind
And that's why enemies enemies and love
will be friends of mine

I have a lesson learned
Enemy burned
I'm saving up my bandages
A non believer turned
can be the loyalist of advocates

On aggregate I'm smashing it
I'm lacking backing but trashing it
I'm slacking and jacking the chips ya stacking
And spending them all on sandwiches

You ask me how it's done
I just know how to handle it
See me through cynic critic scum
who think your branded packages

And if you wanna come,
you know what I'll be brandishing,
A speaker full of lyrics beats
and loops that I've been sampling

You're messing up my mind
You do it all the time
And that's why enemies enemies and lovers
Will never be friends of mine

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